So You Like Men?

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"Don'tlisten to those dumkoffs (idiots) Name." Ludwig growled out and yousmiled as he opened the door tugging you in holding your wrist. Itwas like having a protective best friend. Though no one could replace(best friend) who though you were gay and firmly a batter for thatteam it wasn't like that with him, and though you wish it would belike that with Ludwig you were content just for friends.


Youlooked up as Ludwig put a hand on either of your shoulders and waslooking you over as if looking for injuries. He sighed, "don't keepthinking of it Name, it's not like you are homosexuell (homosexual)."He said it so easily and you could feel the blood drain from yourface. You didn't think that he would care, most people assumed he wasgay for Italy. He never really showed any interest for women beforeso was a pretty common consideration and his country even said thingslike saying gay was a mental disease was considered hate speech.


Helooked back up and his sharp baby blue eyes seemed to know exactlywhat it was and he blinked, "wait, are you?" He asked and youlooked away keeping your (eye color) orbs away from him. You hoped hewouldn't look down on you, you hated that, the strange look thedisgust you didn't even mind but that strange look not fullybelieving you could just be into men was shocking. If you were agirl, or just into girls it would be fine and not questioned. Ofcourse you knew most people were straight, it was normal but therewas nothing wrong with you.


Youwouldn't hide though. You wouldn't be ashamed.


Youturned your eyes back to him, lifting your chin, putting yourshoulders back ready to be strong and stand tall. However before youcould open your mouth you saw a gentle smile on his lips his usuallyhard eyes looking strangely soft.


"Thereis nothing wrong with that." He said and gave a gentle teasing fistbump on your chin. "I like men to." He said his hand going behindto tangle in your (curly/wavy/straight) (hair color) hair and pulledyou foreword his lips smashing against your own.


Yourheart felt like it was going to beat a million miles an hour. Yourhead felt incredibly warm and you felt shudders racking down yourspine and along your limbs.


Andyou loved it.


Thiswas your first kiss. Your first kiss ever. And it was your fictionalcharacter crush.


Andit was better then you could ever imagine.


Heheld you to his barreled chest his strong arms holding you to him. Hekissed you just like you had always imagined he would kiss you. Hardand tight like he was a man drowning and you were his one lifeline.


As hepulled away and you gasped for air, things did look a little fuzzyand spinning a bit. Not much at all you just had to remind yourselfthat you needed to breathe. You were so shocked however as he restedhis forehead against yours and stared into your eyes there wasn'tjust curiosity or lust in his baby blues.


Itwas a kindness, a caring that you always wanted to see, and as hepecked your lips gentle as a butterfly's wings you knew it was toolate for you already.


Youwere in love with him.


Please forgive me fornot doing accent in Germany's dialogue, I am so bad at that it is notfun and I'm bad. I hope I kept this matched well, I am bisexual and Idid ask before what it was like when people find out your gay tosomeone from a friend in high school for a story I was working on butI hope it works. I am a girl so it is kind of out of my comfort zoneto write a Reader-kun.

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